Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 180 180: Chaos in Xiaocheng (20) [Please take a leave]

  The subordinate officials finally couldn't bear it.

   leaned forward and whispered persuasion.

   "Major General, this won't work..."

  The young man immediately lowered his face unhappily. Not wanting to be humiliated in front of the "confidant" he just met, so he showed a three-pointed look, frowned slightly, and asked the subordinate officer displeasedly: "Why not? Neither this nor that, you are the general and I am the general? "

  The subordinate officials were left speechless when asked. If it were someone else, he could still argue a few words, but the young man in front of him couldn't.

   I don't know the origin of the young man. Although he looks stupid, he is already very powerful at a young age, and he was adopted as a adopted son by the master who cherishes talents.

  The Lord General pampered and pampered the adopted son who was halfway through. As long as the young man did not make a principled mistake, the one who would be punished would be someone else. He is so favored that even the lord and general's direct sons have to stand aside.

  The subordinate officials were not sent to assist the youth.

   It is more about "staring and watching", "playing with the young man", "must follow the major general's wishes", and even the task of escorting the grain and grass is the young man who yells that he is bored and asks him to come out to relax.

   Tsk tsk, I can't afford to offend you!

  The subordinate officials did not dare to stop him immediately.

  Shen Tang jumped onto the baggage cart with one hand.

  The young man smiled and said, "Mama, what a handsome skill!"

  Shen Tang said: "Is this considered handsome?"

"I've been out for so long, hehe, I only saw Mama like this, and the others..." The young man sat with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, sat with his chin in his mouth and thought for a while, and said, "They either take a sedan chair or a carriage, or just see each other. No, soft and weak..."

   It's hard to believe that the women he sees the most are actually the women sweeping the yard, followed by the group of singing and dancing girls raised by his adoptive father. Every time the guests drink, they must come out to dance, or pour wine for the generals attending the banquet...

  Young people often feel itchy when they look at it.

  He also wants to go down and play music, dance or sing.

But it is a pity that the customs here are different from those in his hometown. As a adopted son, he cannot get too close to his adoptive father's woman. guest? ? ?

  Guests don't have to avoid suspicion?

  He still can't understand this question.

There is no stage for performing talents, and no bosom friend who appreciates his singing and dancing, which makes the young man very depressed-you must know that after he is twelve years old, the singing and dancing parties held in his hometown can be the first place every year, up to eighty, down to three or five, no matter what. People don't like it!

  Leaving my hometown, I thought I could find more bosom friends in the vast world, but who knew that he was overwhelmed, and only dared to have fun when there was no one around. Just passing by, he heard a singing sound like the sound of nature from the forest, which hit his soul directly!

   Ah, this is the person he was looking for!

   This is probably what the adoptive father often said about "the chess meets the opponent, the general meets the good talent", so he sent out the invitation without saying a word!

  Shen Tang said: "Oh, I don't think they want to do this either."

  If there is a wider world, who is willing to be a canary who is at the mercy of others, raised and disabled without the ability to survive?

  Listening to Shen Tang's words is better than reading ten years of books.

  In an instant, the youth feels inspired like a volcano.

  So he raised his neck and sang, and sang with each other.

  Youth's songs are all improvised—

  This is a unique custom of their family, singing whatever comes to mind, no matter vulgar or elegant, rhyming or not.

  The tunes are all kinds of strange, and the lyrics are varied.

  Qi Shan's face twisted for a moment: "..."

At this moment, he really wanted to close his sense of hearing with the words of "neither ears hear things outside the window", but he was afraid that he would lose his sense of hearing and not be able to take care of emergencies, so he could only endure the throbbing veins on his forehead and silently recited the "Qing Xin Mantra" , Trying to cleanse the mind and gain peace of mind.

  Nevertheless, the magic sound came into my ears.

  Qi Shan felt that the young man's singing was nonsense, vulgar, and coquettish, but Shen Tang felt that the young man's voice was loud and clear, simple and clean, clear and transparent.

  So she also thought of a song.

  Pray for goodness: "..."

  Double magic sound!

   Double the pain!

  He secretly paid attention to the expressions of the soldiers and cooks around him from the corner of his eye, and saw that their faces twitched from time to time, with the word "dislike" written between their brows, Qishan knew that his aesthetics was normal. But the young man and Shen Tang didn't have this self-awareness, and the relationship quickly drew closer.

  Shen Tang asked the young man: "Hey, what do you call 'Xiao Langjun' in your hometown? You call me 'Mama', and I have to reciprocate."

  Qi Shan heard the words, her brows trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips were about to rise.

as expected-

  Then the young man smiled and replied: "It's '喷嗤'."

  Shen Tang: "..."

  Shen Tang: "???"

  (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

  Her expression and mood at this time can only be accurately described by the two emoticons of the black man's puzzled face and the subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone.

  If it weren't for the young man's serious and frank expression, without any jokes, she would have thought that the other party was deliberately taking advantage of her.

   What the **** is that!

  Shen Tang paused hesitantly, and said: "This, I thought about it, it's not appropriate—you call me in your native dialect, and I should call you in my native dialect..."

  The young man looked at Shen Tang expectantly.

  Shen Tang thought for a while but couldn't remember what dialect she spoke in her hometown. It was too difficult for her with little memory left, so she randomly selected a hometown for herself and replied: "Pretty boy!"

   "Pretty boy?"

  Shen Tang opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It means that you are very handsome and beautiful, which means 'handsome and beautiful little man'."

   Who knows, she almost blurted out "little brat".

   Fortunately, I changed it at the last moment, otherwise I would have to fight right now. Shen Tang secretly rejoiced in his heart, chatting and laughing with the young man with an impeccable smile, secretly rubbing his words. The young people are hospitable and hospitable, and they are even less wary of rare "confidantes".

  If it wasn't for the subordinate officer who coughed or made some movement from time to time, I'm afraid he would even be able to tell what color he was wearing today. Shen Tang will also grasp the speed well, and after a while of testing, he starts to talk about music and singing, and the young man is overjoyed.

  The atmosphere looks very harmonious.

   However, it was just watching.

  Qi Shan had secretly figured out the location and layout of the food **** team, and was making plans in his heart. If you can get out, you'd better get out safely, if you can't get out—

   At least some **** and violent means must be used!

   Before the decision was made, the people who took care of the convoy came.

  The one at the head was a man in armor with beard and beard, who looked about thirty years old, with a sturdy back and two big hammers hanging on his horse's back.

   Seeing this, Qishan could only temporarily suppress the signs of doing something.

  The rebel camp is not far from Xiaocheng.

  Although it was a well-prepared move, because Zheng Qiao's troops could not be suspected before the action, some big actions were not dared to be carried out-such as the mobilization of food and grass. Therefore, the rebel army is relatively short of food and grass, and needs to temporarily dispatch several teams to raise funds.

  Although the batch of food and grass escorted by the young people is not much, it will not take long to consider taking Xiaocheng, so it is barely enough.

   Really solved the urgent need.

   Seeing that the food and grass were safe, the bearded man relaxed his brows.

   |ω)

   At night, I didn’t pay attention to the glass door of the kitchen, and accidentally kicked it on with my right foot, which hurt like hell...

  (end of this chapter)